Quote:"I am Sovereign. Voice of the Frontier."

"Hear me for I will speak this only once, a warning to all of Meranthe."

"The Frontier will not sit in its slumber any longer, you have seen our people are mere crafters. People of study. Meek people with no stake in the world at whole."

"I have heard the Spirits. I have seen the Dunes of time shift and ebb. Change is upon us."

"Our military grows, our people ready for war that is to come."

"Tell me, you people of flesh and blood. Will you be ready?"

"Those of the Coven. Will be hunted."

"Those of Necormancy. Shall be granted no mecry."


"The Frontier waits no more."

A declaration has been made by Sovereign

The Forges of the Frontier burn to new life- however, the city itself has gone silent. The institute walls have been locked away- it is evident by the movement of the machinery. Of all crafters going to work, they are preparing for something far more significant than their past. Their founding as the crafter state of Meranthe was the staple of its people. Smoke bellows into the sky, blocking off the sun for those who come close to the Frontier in a dark haze.

The borders are locked down. Guards have been on high alert on the walls of the Frontier from any outsider.

It is encouraged for those of Meranthe to reach out to the Frontier upon these new efforts.